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Day 29: Sun Room
It was with some relief that Yuuhi awoke the next morning, in his own bed, sore and tired and achy. He would've slept more had they let him, his face down in the pillow, away from all the others and their questions and their concern. He didn't want to see them, but he managed a little smile when the nurse came in and didn't object when she lead him out into the open hallway that had been splattered with blood, plenty of it his, just last night.
The Chapel or the Sun Room? He felt he had good reason not to be terribly religious and had a feeling he wouldn't be very welcome there anyway. The Sun Room would be nice though. It was bright and cheery and he could always doodle or write notes on the community board if he'd nothing better to do. Besides, the nurse was kind enough to let him take a book with him.
He found a seat on one of the couches, far from the entrance and seated himself in the far corner, legs scrunched up against his chest so he only took up one of the cushions. He opened up where he'd left off, fingers carefully turning the worn pages of Dorothy and the Wizard in Oz.
The Chapel or the Sun Room? He felt he had good reason not to be terribly religious and had a feeling he wouldn't be very welcome there anyway. The Sun Room would be nice though. It was bright and cheery and he could always doodle or write notes on the community board if he'd nothing better to do. Besides, the nurse was kind enough to let him take a book with him.
He found a seat on one of the couches, far from the entrance and seated himself in the far corner, legs scrunched up against his chest so he only took up one of the cushions. He opened up where he'd left off, fingers carefully turning the worn pages of Dorothy and the Wizard in Oz.
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The corner of his lips came up in the beginnings of a smile at Kadaj's questions. He simply let the silence fall between them as he enjoyed the previous moment, his fingers lacing together in a casual gesture of being at peace.
He made a soft humming noise as he leaned against the wall, finally turning his head to regard Kadaj. "Because big brothers are supposed to be protectors," he said simply. "You need someone to lean on and who you can trust here. Being alone and vulnerable will tire you out eventually... I will protect you. I want to help you because you are in pain. I can relate."
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He frowned again, glancing at him once more before just as quickly looking away. "I'm not in pain. I don't need protecting, and especially not from you. Didn't I tell you before that I don't need your help? I don't like this condescending behavior of yours at all, Big Brother. I don't need you to do any of these things you say you want to or will do. You're just deluding yourself. I've told you all of this before, so why won't the message stick?" Stubborn, stubborn, stubborn-- he was so stubborn! Maybe he was the one that needed help, if it took him this long for it to sink in. It couldn't be the other way around.
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He shrugged his shoulders a little as if Kadaj's words were not affecting him... or he was not listening. He swung around after a moment, crossing his legs in front of him and staring at Kadaj. "You do not get an option in this decision, Kadaj. Accept it graciously."
He scratched his chin for a moment before he softly demanded, "now tell me your room number." He rested his chin against his hand and looked Kadaj up and down expectantly. "Give me your room number and I will tell you a way to annoy Sephiroth. Fair trade?"
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It didn't help that more orders were on their way, and, glowering at him at this most recent development, he pushed back his curiosity and snarled, "As a matter of fact, that doesn't sound like a fair trade to me. Why should I tell you where my room is in exchange for that? I can think of plenty of ways to annoy him on my own, thank you very much. If you really want to know my room number, I suggest you sweeten the deal."
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He ignored the fact that Kadaj was glowering at him, not feeling the expression at all threatening or worth an expression of his own. "Because, it means that you get something out of the deal in the first place. See that nurse over there? I bet if I asked very nicely once the shift chances that you forgot to tell me where your room was, she would probably give it to me."
He leaned back on his arms and thought about what he could give to cause Kadaj to accept his offer. "Name something you want, and I will consider it. Plus, I will still throw in a way to annoy Sephiroth."
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The glare intensified once Cloud brought up the nurses, and after shifting it momentarily over to the one indicated, Kadaj refocused on his brother and said, "But that's cheating. You wouldn't do that, would you? Even if you are a traitor." Uncertainty nagged at him, and although he tried, he was unable to quash it. Not fair!
"How about if you leave me alone? I think I'd tell you what it was if you promised that. I don't think you'd listen to that, though. You're so very obstinate." An obstinate, cheating traitor. Why did this brother have to be the one he was stuck with?
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At the glare, he looked towards the nurse that seemed intent on supervising the patients. "It is only cheating because you cannot find a way to counter it. Are you daring me that I would not do it?" Now this seemed like brotherly bickering. It was interesting.
"I will not make a promise that I do not plan on keeping," he admitted, not about to let this drop. "How about telling me your room number now? I can be more obstinant if you would like me to be."
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A genuine pout made its way onto his face when it seemed like his accusations about cheating were contested, and he floundered for a moment before saying, "That's not why it's cheating! I could counter it if I wanted to. In fact, I will! Don't you dare ask the nurse what my room number is!" There had to be some way to counter it, right? Maybe if he said that Cloud was some kind of stalker...
"I'm not telling you my room number. Why do you want to know so badly, anyway? It doesn't concern you." He sounded sulky now, even to his own ears. Damn it, he should have tried something else. Stupid traitor.
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He was silently amused by Kadaj's little show. It seemed that he was deflating the remnant's argument now, which was making a humorous show of pouting and scrambling. "Alright, I will not dare. I will simply inquire, stating that I have lost track of the sibling who I have pledged to protect and make sure he is well."
He did not pout, but he managed to look at least a little put out that Kadaj was still refusing. "I want to know because I want to know," he said simply. "It does concern me if we are brothers in any capacity, especially if you regard me as such."
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He did have a problem with his brother's insistence at learning his room number, though, and after glaring at him for a moment longer, he asked, "How do you know that will work? We don't really look alike, do we? I can still counter it."
His expression turned thoughtful then, as if Cloud's stubbornness was finally paying off and getting the message through to him. "If I tell you, will you promise not to tell anyone else?" he asked, giving him an appraising look. He blinked, then quickly added, "Not that I'm saying I will or anything, but if I do, I don't want you using the information against me. I still don't trust you, Big Brother. I'd be a fool to."
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He looked to the nurse then back at Kadaj. "They have heard you call me 'big brother'. Our resemblence is probably not very consequencial with you referring to me as a sibling." He nodded his chin towards the nurse. "Do you think she will buy your counter after she has already given me your room number?"
He was pleased when it seemed that his stubbornness was finally winning out. He did not let the pleased state appear on his features, and he considered the question. "I promise that I will tell no one, even if questioned," he murmured before adding, "unless you gave me your expressed permission."
Folding his hands behind his head again, he said, "I do my best not to use information against people. It does not build trust well." If he could get the room number, it proved to him that it was possible to get Kadaj's trust as well.
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He was at a loss when it came to the next part of Cloud's argument, though, and after glancing quickly between his brother and the nurse, he hissed, "But if you do that you know I'll never, ever trust you, right? Not after you did something so underhanded."
Even with that said, he was running out of reasons to avoid giving away his room number. What else was there? Ah... "What if someone follows you? I don't want that to happen, either. No one's really threatened me lately, but that might change in the future." He actually doubted that would happen, but Cloud didn't need to know that.
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He shrugged a helplessly, wondering how long this would take. He seemed to be widdling Kadaj down bit-by-bit. "Then please do not force me to use any underhanded tactics. I simply wish to know your room number." What he did with it afterwards was still up for debate.
Considering that scenario, it seemed easy to push down that little event should it ever arise. "If someone were following me with the intent to harm or threaten you, I would make certain they realized the error of their ways before ever reaching your room. They would not follow for long before I would disable their ability." He had a baseball bat, and he knew kneecaps were very vulnerable to attack.
[OOC: Gawd! Sorry Lina for the late reply! The power supply in my computer blew and I needed to get a replacement. D:]
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He heaved an exasperated-sounding sigh. This was taking forever, wasn't it? "The only thing that would 'force' you to resort to underhanded tactics would be your own bullheadedness, dear brother. Don't try to foist the blame on me when you only have yourself to blame. That's so irresponsible, and while it's also very you, I'd prefer not to have to deal with it."
The intercom unfortunately cut off Kadaj's immediate response to Cloud's answer to his hypothetical question, but after it had fallen silent, he was free to speak again. Oh goody. "That's all very well and good, Big Brother, but words are only words in the end and you've proven nothing. If you're so determined, though..." He glanced towards the nurses, who were already moving to gather up the patients and herd them off to brunch. If he didn't tell his brother soon, then... "Shall we put it to the test? You can find me in M5-- and really, don't tell anyone. Life is difficult enough here without any of that."
He gave Cloud one last long look as if to impress this order upon him before finally allowing himself to be led off. He hoped his wishes would be respected, but then again, it was the traitor. Respecting people's wishes had never really been his strong point, had it?